*Anybody here who wants to start or continue an rp, I might be slow, or even have to go, depending on some stuff.*
*I put my characters above but I'll repost.*
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Isaac examines the ball "cool trick"
"Not a trick." He said and looked up "More so magic to take a part of the river and have a well enough way to keep the fish inside alive.*
"amounts to the same thing i'd say"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Isaac examines the ball "cool trick"
"Not a trick." He said and looked up "More so magic to take a part of the river and have a well enough way to keep the fish inside alive.*
*Anybody here who wants to start or continue an rp, I might be slow, or even have to go, depending on some stuff.*
*I put my characters above but I'll repost.*
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
*Sorry, please forgive me, didn't see, will try to interact. Also replied on the pm.*
Top (The Kenku Kid) is sprinting through the forest, hopping from tree to tree w, nearly moving faster than the eye can see. One of his sneakers hits a rock and sends him flying into the desk, knocking his head against it at high speed, causing them to collapse.
*Alright, I don't have much time to RP at this exact second, but here is the mobster*
As spring arrives, as does a little strugel with a soda and ice cream stand, with a little menu sign written on a blackboard in chalk. One of the things being advertised are "Dirty Sodas," which are effectively sugary, non-alcoholic cocktails made with sodas, syrups, fresh fruits, and a bunch of other ingredients. There are even little slips you can fill out to make custom orders easier.
The fluffy soda jerk (actual term, not saying he's a jerk) himself has red, stripey markings to match his apron and hat, and a pair of big, round glasses. He stands on his little footstool, a white glove on the paw he rests his cheek on, while the other is uncovered and drumming casually against the lightly frosted lid of the stand. He smiles, but looks a bit bored or stoned or something.
*Sorry about the delay- I'm back now.*
KK notices the stand and approaches, putting a notepad and pen in their respective coat pockets as she walks over, her eyes scanning the menu sign for what the stand has available, internally debating what to get.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The strugel shakes with his ungloved hand. "Aldo Syrupsoft. Nice ta meetcha pal. Just began my travels a while back, got caught up in some trouble, ended up in the Gnarly for a bit. It's where I got the idea for the spice mix. Nothing from the place itself, ya know, but I could approximate."
"I can tell, I'd recognize anythin' from there. Born an' raised in the Gnarly myself, it ain't the same as what I'm used ta, but it sure is close." He says, giving them a firm handshake and a smile "I know how it is, trouble follows ya no matter where ya go. Especially when yer workin' with famous criminals, I would know."
He nods and straightens his glasses. "I tried to keep my nose clean for all my life, but once the mob got involved it was pretty much over. Fortunately, turned out that I rarely had to hurt anyone or anything. I was mostly just there to make sure things ran smoothly. Quit when they stuck me with the boss' son and I had to knock over a bank with him. Guy got scared and started shootin' hostages. At that point, I was just done."
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Isaac examines the ball "cool trick"
"Not a trick." He said and looked up "More so magic to take a part of the river and have a well enough way to keep the fish inside alive.*
"amounts to the same thing i'd say"
He rolls his eyes "Unfortunately not."
"you seem to be the expert so i'll take your work for it" he chuckles
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
*Hey Lawrence, who wants a soda the most?*
*I suppose any of them.*
A strugel with red, stripey markings, a matching his apron and hat, and a pair of big, round glasses walks by in front of the mouth of the cave, pushing a big mobile soda and ice cream stand. He stops for a moment, looking at the three unusual beings. He doesn't say anything, just happy to watch.
The strugel shakes with his ungloved hand. "Aldo Syrupsoft. Nice ta meetcha pal. Just began my travels a while back, got caught up in some trouble, ended up in the Gnarly for a bit. It's where I got the idea for the spice mix. Nothing from the place itself, ya know, but I could approximate."
"I can tell, I'd recognize anythin' from there. Born an' raised in the Gnarly myself, it ain't the same as what I'm used ta, but it sure is close." He says, giving them a firm handshake and a smile "I know how it is, trouble follows ya no matter where ya go. Especially when yer workin' with famous criminals, I would know."
He nods and straightens his glasses. "I tried to keep my nose clean for all my life, but once the mob got involved it was pretty much over. Fortunately, turned out that I rarely had to hurt anyone or anything. I was mostly just there to make sure things ran smoothly. Quit when they stuck me with the boss' son and I had to knock over a bank with him. Guy got scared and started shootin' hostages. At that point, I was just done."
"Sounds like somebody doesn't know how ta rob a bank." He shakes his head, leaning against the stand "I could understand wantin' ta get out after somethin' like that. My retirement was a lil more... forced lets say." He says with a smile "Well that don't matter fer neither o' us now do it?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Omori sits under a nearby tree, birdwatching. She's wearing the scarf Donn made for her, as well as the sweater from her Traitor days, though the sleeves are rolled up a decent bit to make them the right length.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Anybody here who wants to start or continue an rp, I might be slow, or even have to go, depending on some stuff.*
*I put my characters above but I'll repost.*
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
*Sorry, please forgive me, didn't see, will try to interact. Also replied on the pm.*
Top (The Kenku Kid) is sprinting through the forest, hopping from tree to tree w, nearly moving faster than the eye can see. One of his sneakers hits a rock and sends him flying into the desk, knocking his head against it at high speed, causing them to collapse.
*Okie dokie :)*
Harlow turns around, eyes narrowed in annoyance. "Are you okay?"
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Isaac examines the ball "cool trick"
"Not a trick." He said and looked up "More so magic to take a part of the river and have a well enough way to keep the fish inside alive.*
"amounts to the same thing i'd say"
He rolls his eyes "Unfortunately not."
"you seem to be the expert so i'll take your work for it" he chuckles
"Mn." He turns back to the fish, seeming to not something down.
*Anybody here who wants to start or continue an rp, I might be slow, or even have to go, depending on some stuff.*
*I put my characters above but I'll repost.*
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
*Sorry, please forgive me, didn't see, will try to interact. Also replied on the pm.*
Top (The Kenku Kid) is sprinting through the forest, hopping from tree to tree w, nearly moving faster than the eye can see. One of his sneakers hits a rock and sends him flying into the desk, knocking his head against it at high speed, causing them to collapse.
*Okie dokie :)*
Harlow turns around, eyes narrowed in annoyance. "Are you okay?"
He makes a pained squawk, rubbing his head and pushing himself up "I don't think so..."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
*Hey Lawrence, who wants a soda the most?*
*I suppose any of them.*
A strugel with red, stripey markings, a matching his apron and hat, and a pair of big, round glasses walks by in front of the mouth of the cave, pushing a big mobile soda and ice cream stand. He stops for a moment, looking at the three unusual beings. He doesn't say anything, just happy to watch.
Gordon snarls, baring frost covered teeth. Kelipso turns as well but ends up getting snared by the blights vines.
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Omori sits under a nearby tree, birdwatching. She's wearing the scarf Donn made for her, as well as the sweater from her Traitor days, though the sleeves are rolled up a decent bit to make them the right length.
Donn smiles at her "Ello there, how're you honey?"
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
Isaac examines the ball "cool trick"
"Not a trick." He said and looked up "More so magic to take a part of the river and have a well enough way to keep the fish inside alive.*
"amounts to the same thing i'd say"
He rolls his eyes "Unfortunately not."
"you seem to be the expert so i'll take your work for it" he chuckles
"Mn." He turns back to the fish, seeming to not something down.
"what are you looking for?"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Alright, I don't have much time to RP at this exact second, but here is the mobster*
As spring arrives, as does a little strugel with a soda and ice cream stand, with a little menu sign written on a blackboard in chalk. One of the things being advertised are "Dirty Sodas," which are effectively sugary, non-alcoholic cocktails made with sodas, syrups, fresh fruits, and a bunch of other ingredients. There are even little slips you can fill out to make custom orders easier.
The fluffy soda jerk (actual term, not saying he's a jerk) himself has red, stripey markings to match his apron and hat, and a pair of big, round glasses. He stands on his little footstool, a white glove on the paw he rests his cheek on, while the other is uncovered and drumming casually against the lightly frosted lid of the stand. He smiles, but looks a bit bored or stoned or something.
*Sorry about the delay- I'm back now.*
KK notices the stand and approaches, putting a notepad and pen in their respective coat pockets as she walks over, her eyes scanning the menu sign for what the stand has available, internally debating what to get.
"Salve!" Calls the ferretfolk. "If you're having trouble choosing, could I suggest the Honkachu Special? It's a little over a silver, but it's a good introduction to Struged Floats."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*I put my characters above but I'll repost.*
Harlow is outside by the river. Before him is a floating ball of water that holds fish in it, swimming around in a confused manner. He seems to be taking notes in a notebook, a folding desk beside him. Multiple pens, papers, tracking tags meant for fish, and more lay on the desk.
Yuri is napping in a tree, somehow sleeping upside down. Donn sits beneath the tree, reading a book on manifestation of emotions.
Kelipso is with Gordon, hunting down a vine blight. The two have cornered it in a cave and are preparing to burn it so it doesn't harm anymore folk.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Hey Lawrence, who wants a soda the most?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I suppose any of them.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"amounts to the same thing i'd say"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He rolls his eyes "Unfortunately not."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Sorry, please forgive me, didn't see, will try to interact. Also replied on the pm.*
Top (The Kenku Kid) is sprinting through the forest, hopping from tree to tree w, nearly moving faster than the eye can see. One of his sneakers hits a rock and sends him flying into the desk, knocking his head against it at high speed, causing them to collapse.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Sorry about the delay- I'm back now.*
KK notices the stand and approaches, putting a notepad and pen in their respective coat pockets as she walks over, her eyes scanning the menu sign for what the stand has available, internally debating what to get.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He nods and straightens his glasses. "I tried to keep my nose clean for all my life, but once the mob got involved it was pretty much over. Fortunately, turned out that I rarely had to hurt anyone or anything. I was mostly just there to make sure things ran smoothly. Quit when they stuck me with the boss' son and I had to knock over a bank with him. Guy got scared and started shootin' hostages. At that point, I was just done."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"you seem to be the expert so i'll take your work for it" he chuckles
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
A strugel with red, stripey markings, a matching his apron and hat, and a pair of big, round glasses walks by in front of the mouth of the cave, pushing a big mobile soda and ice cream stand. He stops for a moment, looking at the three unusual beings. He doesn't say anything, just happy to watch.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Sounds like somebody doesn't know how ta rob a bank." He shakes his head, leaning against the stand "I could understand wantin' ta get out after somethin' like that. My retirement was a lil more... forced lets say." He says with a smile "Well that don't matter fer neither o' us now do it?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Omori sits under a nearby tree, birdwatching. She's wearing the scarf Donn made for her, as well as the sweater from her Traitor days, though the sleeves are rolled up a decent bit to make them the right length.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
(you want to rp Yvonne?)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Okie dokie :)*
Harlow turns around, eyes narrowed in annoyance. "Are you okay?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Mn." He turns back to the fish, seeming to not something down.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He makes a pained squawk, rubbing his head and pushing himself up "I don't think so..."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Gordon snarls, baring frost covered teeth. Kelipso turns as well but ends up getting snared by the blights vines.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Donn smiles at her "Ello there, how're you honey?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"what are you looking for?"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Salve!" Calls the ferretfolk. "If you're having trouble choosing, could I suggest the Honkachu Special? It's a little over a silver, but it's a good introduction to Struged Floats."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels